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 Posted: Fri Jun 08, 2012 9:24 am
 ( ✘ ) → Who am I?( ✘ ) → Echo( ✘ ) → Crew( ✘ ) → A tendency to make twisted and unusual characters( ✘ ) → Normal is boring( ✘ ) → A shameless fangirl of SuperWhoLock in real life▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅( ✘ ) → Felines( ✘ ) → NIGHTCLAN( ✘ ) → XXXXX Ghostwhisper ✘ Tom ✘ 30 moons ✘ Warrior( ✘ ) → BREEZECLAN( ✘ ) → XXXXX Valiantstride ✘ Tom ✘ 25 moons ✘ Deputy( ✘ ) → STORMCLAN( ✘ ) → XXXXX Ebonysun ✘ Tom ✘ 28 moons ✘ Warrior( ✘ ) → SEACLAN( ✘ ) → XXXXX Sky ✘ Tom ✘ 24 moons ✘ Rogue▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅( ✘ ) → Character Count( ✘ ) → CREATED( ✘ ) → XXXXX Ghostwhisper( ✘ ) → XXXXX Ebonysun( ✘ ) → XXXXX Sky( ✘ ) → XXXXX Valiantstride( ✘ ) → XXXXX REMAINING [1]( ✘ ) → ADOPTED( ✘ ) → XXXXX REMAINING [5]▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅( ✘ ) → Contents( ✘ ) → Introduction || Ghostwhisper || Ebonysun || Sky || Valiantstride 
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 2:05 pm
  Fact File
● Tom
● 30 moons of age (2 years 6 months) (9.5 seasons)
● Warrior
● Relationship status: Single
● Kin: Sagefoot (left the clan, location unknown), 3 stillborn siblings, unknown father
● Mentor: Splashstep (deceased)
● Apprentice: None
So, uh, yeah. Me.
Ghostwhisper is a snowy white tom with a very distinctive black mask pattern on his face. All four of his paws have black socks that reach halfway up each limb. His tail is long and also black. His body, ears and muzzle are snowy white, contrasting with his face, paws and tail, and his eyes are blue as the clearest sapphire. The inside of his ears are pale pink, which contrasts with the rest of his black and white body. His voice is a permanent rasp due a failed attempt of him trying to eat deathberries to commit suicide, and the poison ravaged his vocal chords. His raspy voice makes a lot of cats scared of talking to him, if his robotic demeanour did not push them away. He is a tom of medium build, lean and well-muscled like all Nightclan cats although not well built to stand against the chilly winds that blow across the territory. His tail is long and tapering, granting him good balance that allows him to climb trees with ease. He has a tendency to move silently, swiftly and unnoticed, living up to his name “Ghost” and sometimes scaring other cats.
You want to know more? Uh...
Ghostwhisper has little personality to talk about. Most of the time he has a bored look on his face, staring forward in a dull manner as if nothing in the world interests him at all. He is usually a robot, not giving a care to anything that goes on around him. Most of the cats in Nightclan find him a little strange and leave him alone, and the others that try to socialise with him soon find him frightening or weird and give up trying to socialise with this oddly patterned tom. When he has to socialise, he usually acts a little awkward, if not unintentionally rude, making a lot of cats annoyed at him. While most of the clan doesn’t know it, the reason for him being a recluse lies deep within his roots as a newborn kit, and how he was raised. He now refuses to socialise too easily, fearing that his “misfortune” and "bad luck" will rub off on them. He does long for kindness even though he absolutely refuses to admit it, however for a "cursed" cat like him in a clan like Nightclan, that is not something easy to come across.
My past...
Sagefoot, Ghostwhisper’s mother, was already an old queen when she was pregnant. She knew that it would likely be her last litter, and strangely enough she chose not to reveal the kit’s father as a queen can opt not to if she wishes. This led to some speculation that the kit’s father was a rogue, although this was never confirmed - to this day, Ghostwhisper still has no idea who his father is. Sagefoot had a difficult labour as it was a breech birth, but she managed to push him out in the end. Due to the delay of giving birth to him, the remaining three kits in Sagefoot's womb died of suffocation. When his mother first laid eyes on him, she uttered a cry of horror. ”My kit, what’s wrong with my kit?” She asked weakly before passing out due to blood loss. The medicine cat helped lick him dry and helped him nurse from his mother, but couldn’t help noticing the newborn’s oddly patterned face. After his mother recovered in the medicine cat’s den and moved to the nursery, the other queens kept their kits away from this strange newborn kit, feeling apprehensive at his patterns.
A few days had passed since his birth, and one day the medicine cat made her way to the nursery and took Sagefoot aside. She told her that she had a premonition - this kit would bring misfortune upon those around him. Even from the moment of his birth, misfortune surrounded him - in her womb, he had been the one who killed his three unborn siblings. Horrified after hearing the medicine cat, and seeing how the rest of Nightclan look down upon her kit with fear, she decided to name her kit “Ghostkit”, feeling that it would be fitting for one who would bring about bad luck.
As time passed, Ghostkit became Ghostpaw and was assigned a mentor. His mentor Splashstep was kind and understanding, and Ghostpaw began to love him as the father he never had. However, that happiness would not last forever. One day, Splashstep took him out for a hunting trip when suddenly they heard loud barkings, no doubt from twoleg dogs. Splashstep yowled for him to run and Ghostpaw ran blindly, flattening his ears when he heard the shrieks of his mentor as he was torn to pieces by the dogs. He never stopped until he reached camp, stuttering out the words Splashstep, dogs, teeth. The clan sent a patrol out and when they finally brought back Splashstep’s body, it was hardly recognisable as a cat. Sagefoot promptly stepped out and loudly accused her son in front of the whole clan for the whole ordeal. ”You! YOU did this! I should have killed you when you were born, you’ll bring misfortune upon the entire clan! Fathom, I’m ashamed to have had this cursed creature as a son, from this day forward I will no longer be a member of Nightclan!” With that, she cast one last glare of hatred at her son before walking out of Nightclan territory.
Scared, mentorless and motherless, Ghostpaw lay shivering in the apprentice’s den that night. Sleep refused to come to him, and finally he got up and bounded silently into the forest. Hauntedheart, then called Hauntedpaw the medicine cat apprentice, saw him getting out and secretly followed him. When she finally found him, he was lying on the forest floor and convulsing - he had eaten a deathberry to commit suicide. Hauntedpaw pawed out as much of the deathberry from his mouth as possible, then ran back to the camp for yarrow while yowling for help. They managed to carry Ghostpaw back and made him vomit the deathberry out, but the recuperation period was long. From that day onward Ghostpaw became a recluse and a robot, refusing to speak unless spoken to, and socially awkward when being around others. The deathberry had also ravaged his vocal chords, rendering his voice a permanent hoarse rasp. His voice was what gave him his name “Ghostwhisper” when he finally became a warrior.
The old medicine cat who spoke his prophecy of misfortune is long deceased, and few others know about his story, only Foxstar and those at least as old as him. A few elders and superstitious cats have blamed him for the Slayers' attacks and the eccentric weather, but there is no evidence that links Ghostwhisper to any of these incidents. Yet.▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅ ▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅▅( ✘ ) → Contents( ✘ ) → Introduction || Ghostwhisper || Ebonysun
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Posted: Sat Jun 09, 2012 8:47 pm
 
● Tom
● 28 moons of age (2 years 4 months) [9 seasons]
● Warrior
● Relationship status: Single
● Kin: Ivorymoon (seemingly full brother, actually half brother), Featherstep (mother, deceased), Blazeheart (father, deceased), Galestorm (illegitimate father, deceased)
● Mentor: (anyone want?)
● Apprentice: none
I see you're interested to know about me?
Ebonysun is a short haired black tom with tinges of gray on his muzzle, head and chest. Large and muscular, coupled with broad and powerful shoulders, he is a warrior to be reckoned with in battle, willing to fight tooth and claw to protect the clan he loves. His most distinguishing feature is his blazing, almost sinister orange eyes. Some cats have commented that it seemed as if he was "gazing into someone's soul" when he looks at someone. His orange hues do not usually show much emotion apart from anger, and the only cat he "opens up" to is Ivorymoon. At night, when the moon's light hits his eyes at a particular angle, they gain a darker, almost reddish tint to them.
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Posted: Sat Jun 23, 2012 3:23 pm
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Posted: Sat Jul 07, 2012 9:14 pm
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